Perspective

You may or you may not know, that I have spent the last week in the hospital following surgery to repair part of my intestines. I am in a room right across from the nurses desk where there is a lot of activity. I have been able to hear and see a few things that have made me think! It's true...I can do that every once in a while. Anyway...I thought I'd share this experience. A couple of nights ago I was so tired, but was having trouble falling asleep. When I finally did, it was about 1 a.m. I woke up to a really loud noise, squealing, some almost goofy sounds. My first thought was that a hospital employee was goofing around. But the noise kept getting louder. I kept thinking to that the sounds were similar to those my handicapped brother makes. As he got closer to my door I was sure it was a handicapped patient. He was literally squealing with delight while he was going on the daily required walk. He just took his at an odd hour. He kept saying "Wheeee.......this is fun!" Followed by many joyful squeals. I could hear his care giver telling him to be more quiet. I found myself just enjoying listening to his joy! I thought...this hospital experience is found in your perspective of things. Most of us don't want to get up and walk because we are in pain or hurting. He had surgery also, but you wouldn't know it. Last night he repeated the same performance only it was much earlier in the evening. This time his phrase was, "Wheee, good times!!" I have learned that his name is David, and he loves "good times". He is currently walking the halls sharing his happiness! There are many people who are irritated, but I for one am enjoying his perspective!